On the bustling frozen-earth construction site, a Metal Slime transformed into a giant hammer. With all its might, it drove a thick rivet into a massive log with a CLANG, then bounced off and landed on a roof beam.
It wobbled its body proudly, about to admire its own masterpiece, when it suddenly seemed to sense something. It looked up and let out a confused, metallic hum.
In the lightless night sky, fine snowflakes drifted down silently. Illuminated by the distant glow of the construction site's gray gravel crystals, they looked like dancing specks of silver dust.
Aside from the sounds of the Slimes hauling materials and hammering rivets, and the howling of the wind and snow, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
'But why did it feel like something had just flashed overhead?'
The Metal Slime pondered for a moment with its simple mind, then quickly cast the doubt aside.
'Whatever.'
